My sister said: My brother is useless, the mud can't support the wall

This magical scene.

Everyone who watched was dumbfounded.

[Time Tracing Device, successfully started, please enter any year within ten years. 】

The flashing green light of the Time Tracing Device made an electronic sound.

"Play 20××, June 6."

Boss Bai gave the order.

This is exactly the day Shi Hao came to kill the corpse king in the diary.

Jiang Ni immediately became nervous when she heard this.

Those foreign reporters were shocked, and felt that this machine was incredible.

[The year meets the requirements, please wait...]

As the electronic sound of the time retrospective instrument fell, the surrounding environment changed instantly.

The black land that was originally barren of grass disappeared out of thin air.

Tall poplar trees rose from the ground.

Ground vegetation replacement.

The surrounding environment has a new look.

This astonishing change left everyone present dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, the time retrospective device is just restoring this place to the scene it was set in."

"To put it bluntly, we are now standing in a mirage."

Boss Bai saw that everyone was panicking, and explained.

"Oh! That's right, my God, this instrument is really amazing."

The foreign reporter looked in disbelief and opened his mouth slightly in shock.

beside him.

There was a white birch tree that suddenly rose from the ground. He reached out to touch it, and his fingers passed directly through the trunk, confirming Boss Bai's statement.

Those things that didn't appear just now and now appear out of thin air are indeed projections.

"Amazing."

Everyone at the scene looked surprised and touched the virtual objects with their hands.

Tsk amazed.

The live broadcast room was also shocked.

"Huaxia people are so amazing, it's unbelievable!"

"As expected, it is the only four ancient civilizations in the world whose inheritance has not been cut off. This technological strength is really amazing."

"How much is this instrument, I want to buy one."

"Yeah, it's amazing, I want to buy one too."

"I suspect there won't be real zombies in a while, right?"

"Hard to say."

"Zombie or not, it doesn't matter, I just want to see what Shi Hao looks like."

"Yeah, I want to watch it too. After all, in the Shilipo video, what appears is just a phantom, which can't be seen clearly. It's too powerful to kill the ghost with one move."

Live indoors.

The host, Bingbing, opened her mouth slightly, and said in shock, "This is the Time Tracing Instrument. It's unbelievable. It's the first time I've seen it. May I ask Professor Smith, do you think zombies will really appear after a while? "

Science giant Professor Smith.

He was also shocked by the scene where the time tracing device was activated in the video, and he was speechless. He didn't expect Huaxia to actually create such a thing.

It's amazing.

After hearing the host's question, Professor Smith calmed down, shook his head and said, "I still insist on my point of view, there can be no creatures like zombies in this world."

"If there is, it may also be a mutation of some kind of creature."

Professor Smith stands by his point of view.

never changed.

Those foreigners posted barrage to express their approval.

In Yangshugou.

Silence.

Everyone was silent, observing the changes around them curiously.

Quietly waiting for the person in the diary to appear.

"Brother, will you come?"

Jiang Ni hugged the diary in her arms tightly, her eyes filled with anticipation.

So many years have passed.

Because of nausea, she didn't even keep a single photo of Shi Hao, which made it impossible for her to think about others.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

An hour has passed.

The canyon was calm and the people continued to wait quietly.

Two hours later, still the same.

soon.

Three hours passed quietly.

The scene recorded in the diary did not happen, and everything around was still as calm as it was at the beginning.

People are getting impatient.

"It seems that the diary record is wrong."

"I don't think it's possible either, it's just too ridiculous."

The impatient crowd started talking in low voices.

Jiang Ni hugged the diary tightly, and was also a little anxious, brother, why hasn't it appeared yet?

Uncle Jiu looked indifferent.

Boss Bai pressed the handle of the knife with both hands, and put the Tang knife on the ground, calmly. Suddenly, she raised her jaw slightly, looked at one place, and reminded: "He is here."

Chapter 22

"he came?"

"What, he's here, where is he?"

As soon as Boss Bai finished speaking, everyone cheered up and followed her gaze towards the sky.

I saw a cyan figure breaking through the clouds and coming with a sword.

Hovering in the mid-air of Yangshugou.

Only then did people see clearly that this was a handsome young man of fourteen or fifteen years old. He was wearing a blue robe with a wooden hairpin pinned to his head, and looked like a young Taoist priest.

He stepped on a simple bronze long sword, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Yu... Yujian flying?"

Everyone was stunned, what did they see, this boy could fly with a sword like in the myth?

Does everyone feel that the world is crazy?

There was an instant explosion in the live broadcast room.

"Oh, God, can this Chinese man fly?"

"Nimma, did I read it wrong?"

"You read that right, I saw it too."

"Mom! Come and see, there are really people in this world who can fly with a sword."

"Today... is this going to overturn history?"

"Come on, Newton's coffin can't be held down anymore."

"Oh, I bought Karma, it turns out that Chinese people can really fly."

In the live broadcast room, the tomb robbers were overwhelming, and everyone was amazed.

The host, Bingbing, covered her mouth with her small hand, and opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

Science giant Professor Smith.

Even more shocked, he stood up abruptly, his eyes wide open, his face full of shock.

"elder brother!"

Jiang Ni looked at the figure above her head, her eyes filled with tears of excitement, this figure was too familiar.

It was exactly the same as Shi Hao in her memory.

Facing his sudden dropout at that time, she didn't understand very much, and she even spoke harsh words to him, but instead of being angry, he tolerated her everywhere.

He said he had important things to do.

There is no time to study.

She didn't understand this very much, and opposed him everywhere, burning the spells he drew, and tearing the books he collected to pieces in front of his face.

Seeing him in a panic, he acted like he couldn't help it.

She felt very relieved.

"Brother! I blamed you wrongly. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you."

Remember the past.

Jiang Ni broke down emotionally and shouted at the boy in the sky.

A boy hovering in the sky with his sword.

His eyes were cold and unresponsive.

"Brother? Please answer me, are you still angry with me?"

Jiang Ni burst into tears.

He wanted to rush to the boy's side, but he couldn't reach him no matter what.

"Jiang Ni, calm down, this is just a reenactment of the scene from that year."

Boss Bai grabbed Jiang Ni's wrist and reminded her.

Jiang Ni's expression froze for a moment.

Uncle Jiu raised his head, looked at the young man, and exclaimed, "What a powerful young man, it's unbelievable that he can fly imperial objects at such an age."

Uncle Jiu looked envious.

After all, even he can't do imperial flight now.

of course.

This is also related to the Maoshan technique he practiced. He entered the Tao with talismans, catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits, and watching Fengshui are his main training directions.

This kind of imperial object is the supernatural power of sword repair.

It belongs to the branch of Taoism, and it belongs to the lineage of monster catchers, and the hermit Yan Chixia is a master of this way.

"Wu...Professor Wu, is this... this... is this true?"